If before Bai Xiyu only thought that he had owned a Pomeranian, now Bai Xiyu thought that he might have owned an adult black-backed Tibetan Mastiff.
Meng Jing hugged the frightened Bai Xiyu all the way to the side of the bath. The top of the bath was covered with white smoke. Meng Jing bent down and put him by the side of the bath, then knelt down and reached out to help him take off his clothes.
Bai Xiyu didn't know why Meng Jing thought of bathing him on a whim. He only knew that he was not far from death at this time, but at least he had to make a final struggle before dying. Looking at Meng Jing with a slightly flustered head, he whispered, "Your Majesty, let me do it myself."
Both sides of his face were flushed by the heat, probably because he just woke up, and his eyes were still a little dazed. Meng Jing touched Bai Xiyu's head, pulled away his hands that were tightly clutching the skirt, and helped him untie his clothes. He comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, I am afraid that you will fall asleep in the bath alone again."
Bai Xiyu opened his lips, and hesitantly said with a flushed face: "The slave...there is ugly and hard to see, and I'm afraid it will spoil your majesty."
Meng Jing didn't stop, but said lightly: "I don't despise you."
I am not afraid that you will dislike me, I am afraid that you will kill me if you get excited.
Bai Xiyu felt that he might not be able to wait until he could send the halo to the protagonist, and the gameover would be ahead of schedule. He closed his eyes, his hands and feet were stiff, and the sound of the cloth rubbing against Sisi Suo was infinitely amplified in his ears, and Meng Jing whispered from time to time. "Raise your hand" and "raise your leg".
Bai Xiyu was at the mercy of Meng Jing like a puppet, he could no longer imagine the bloody scene he would face next.
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In the blink of an eye, Bai Xiyu's upper body was stripped clean by Meng Jing. Under the dim light, the two spots of cherry red on his white and tender chest were especially alluring. Meng Jing stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, then moved his hand to his waist Suddenly, the skin around Bai Xiyu's waist was smooth and tender. Meng Jing's eyes were burning, and he stared at him for a long time, before finally pulling off his pants slowly.
Bai Xiyu closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at anything. Goosebumps appeared all over his body. He didn't know whether it was from the cold or from fright. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: I'm going to die!
Bai Xiyu was stripped naked and sat by the pool, with nothing covering his whole body, his two long thin and straight legs were unnaturally bent, and Meng Jing was not blind, so he could see the extra two parts of Bai Xiyu's lower body. Of the two flesh, Bai Xiyu's part is not dark in color and has a better shape, and the hair around it is also a little sparse, hanging down limply, which looks a bit okay.
Meng Jing stood up and looked down at Bai Xiyu who was naked with his eyes closed tightly, as if he had licked him from head to tail. Get up together.
After a long time, the scene of Bai Xiyu's imagining blood splashing in the bath did not happen. Meng Jing even bent down and fiddled with his thing, and laughed softly: "It really scared me."
"Your Majesty, slave..." Bai Xiyu opened his eyes, raised his head to meet Meng Jing's eyes, and lost his mind for a moment.
He could see that there seemed to be a smile in Meng Jing's eyes, but they also seemed to be on fire, which was really a contradiction. But if Bai Xiyu could truly understand Meng Jing's thoughts, he probably could understand Meng Jing's mood at this time.
"It's okay, that's fine." Meng Jing smiled. If he had learned that Bai Xiyu was a fake eunuch before, he might have expelled him from the palace, or given him death. But at this moment, he only felt lucky that he was so complete and hadn't been hurt, very good, very good.
And Bai Xiyu didn't quite understand what a fake eunuch would do to Meng Jing.
Meng Jing hugged Bai Xiyu again. After putting Bai Xiyu into the pool, he stood on the bank and took off all his clothes. Then he got out of the pool and hugged Bai Xiyu from behind, putting his head on Bai Xiyu's chest. On the shoulder, one hand was placed on Bai Xiyu's lower abdomen, the other hand held Bai Xiyu's place, and he blew into his cochlea: "Have you ever done it yourself, little Yu?"
Bai Xiyu leaned stiffly in Meng Jing's arms, and stammered back: "No...no."
Meng Jing's other hand also moved down from his lower abdomen to that place, both hands held the thing together, and whispered softly in Bai Xiyu's ear, "I will help you."
Thank you, but it is not necessary!
However, Meng Jing couldn't understand the rejection in his heart, and slowly began to move his hands up and down.
Meng Jing's skills were not much better than Bai Xiyu's, but Bai Xiyu obviously did not last as long as others, and soon a cloud of white turbidity floated to the surface of the water.
Bai Xiyu was completely paralyzed and lay in Meng Jing's arms quietly. At this moment, Meng Jing's stiffness was pressing against his buttocks. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move.
He couldn't guarantee that if he moved, would Meng Jing say something astonishing like "Don't move, you hot little elf", he'd better be honest and wait for Meng Jing to soften himself.
However, Bai Xiyu was still too naive in this respect, how could the male lead's part be so easy to soften, and in the end, Meng Jing still pushed his slender white long legs to strike out on his own.
Bai Xiyu lowered his head to look at his red thighs, feeling that sooner or later he would die.
After the two of them took a bath, Meng Jing directly carried Bai Xiyu onto his dragon bed, covered him with a quilt, and then extinguished the lamp beside the bed, and then lay down beside him, holding him in his arms, Pat him on the back and coax him softly, "Go to sleep."
I don't want to sleep anymore, I want to die.
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When Bai Xiyu woke up, Meng Jing had already turned down and sat beside his bed. Before he could change out of his dragon robe, he frowned and asked, "Why do you still sleep so much?"
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Bai Xiyu's eyelids were too heavy. He half-opened his eyes, still looking drowsy. He struggled to get up: "Get up, servant."
Then Meng Jing pushed him back on the bed.
"No need, you lie here first, I will call the imperial doctor to show you."
I called the imperial physician, but after examining the pulse, the imperial physician said that there was nothing wrong with it, but only prescribed some medicinal materials for nourishing the body, which were neither bad nor bad.
But Meng Jing was worried, Bai Xiyu was hit by a hidden weapon yesterday, and Leng Sixie said that he only needed to sleep well, but now he was so lethargic, he had to wonder if Leng Sixie had lied to him.
Meng Jing tucked the quilt up for Bai Xiyu, lowered his head and said to him, "I'm going to Jinyan Palace to take a look, you sleep first, and I'll be back when you wake up."
Bai Xiyu didn't speak, but after another look, he fell asleep again. Meng Jing sighed, touched Bai Xiyu's forehead, retracted his hand after a while, stood up and left.
As soon as Meng Jing left, Bai Xiyu opened his eyes in an instant. He looked very sober. He hurriedly jumped up from the bed, put on some clothes and ran towards Baixi Palace.
No one can guarantee that after Meng Jing went to Jinyan Palace, he would suddenly become interested and run to Baixi Palace to have a look.
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